DESSERT BLOSSOM

MY GRAND DAUGHTER- IN- LAW

RANVIJAY RATHODE

From the moment we have been waiting in this room I am seeing my grandson staring as someone so intensely. 

Maybe he is worried about arrangements as he said. 

Well I want him to get married that too as soon as possible.

 He won't refuse if I find him a girl I know that. 

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We finally finished with pooja and my grandson escaped again saying he is going to see the arrangements of Prasad.

 Well I see this girl serving people food with a joyful face. 

She looks so calm yet so powerful, a perfect match for my grandson. 

I see her talking to Mr. Sharma. 

He has been my client since the time I have started my business.

I walked to him to know more about her but she had already walked away. 

"Bade Hukum what brought you here?" he got up as a sense of respect and asked. 

"It's nothing I was just passing by and saw you so I thought to say hello to my old client" I replied politely.

 "That's very thoughtful of you sir" Sharma said. 

"Who is she? She looks new here." I asked him pointing at the girl. 

"Her? She is my granddaughter. She takes after my daughter-in-law" he said with a proud smile.

Great I already know his family well so it won't be a problem if I propose the marriage about Rana sa to him.

"She is pretty and Very well bought up I can say" I said, "thank you sir" he replied.

"We'll see each other soon then, take care Sharma" I said and walked off.

 I was waiting a little bit away from the place to spot my grandson.

 Oh I see him finally after around 20 minutes.

 He looking at the arrangements nice but can't he see that girl?

 Such a weird grandson I have.

 She walked down the stairs almost came near me when I felt somebody pushed me. 

I felt a hand holding my hand to prevent me from falling.

 I stood up straight and looked at the person who grabbed my hand.

 "Are you fine uncle?" she asked. 

"I'm fine thank you, what's your name child?" I spoke.

 "Ishita Sharma uncle. Please move to the ground where there is no water, you won't slip there uncle" she spoke as she ran off. 

 Such a nice girl and my idiot grandson fails to notice such a beauty. 

I glare at him while he looks at me with a shocked gaze along with that useless friend of his.

It's almost time to head back home. 

I walk towards the car while my family follows me from behind.

 As soon as we reach home all the women head inside first and my son walks off to the garden.

 "Dadu sa" my grandson's voice stops me. I turn around with a raised eyebrow. 

"uhh.. nothing" and he walks away too.

 Who cares now all I have to think is how to make that girl my granddaughter-in-law. 

I should visit Sharma someday and speak to him about it.